Cold

by meganmarie   Nov 20, 2008


The summer child
with a thorn in his heart
weeping very softly
leaves are starting to fade

The winter child
with ice on his heart
feelings are numbed
snow is falling from heaven

hearts slowly breaking
broken silence screaming
conceiling the smiles
the child is dying

the spring child
with his heart drowning in water
love now broken
fragile wings are cracking

the fall child
with a feather though his heart
songs screaming hallelujah
the world is growing colder

hearts are now broken
silence into screams
sonceiled smiles smiling
the season child is dead.

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